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Cherry Ghost Kissing Strangers

way to somewhere new Been kissing strangers Trawling the night sky Drinking the bars dry All is closing in All is closing in Been kissing strangers

head All the laughter is just making me sad The stars have turned cherry red I'm strumming on my gay guitar Smoking a cheap cigar The ghost of our old

All the laughter is just making me sad The stars have turned cherry red I'm strumming on my gay guitar Smoking a cheap cigar The ghost of our old love

All the laughter is just making me sad The stars have turned cherry red I'm strumming on my gay guitar Smoking a cheap cigar The ghost of our old love